Wicked Sickness

It came so fast we didn’t even have time to prepare for an attack. It came like a flash then before we knew it everything has changed ,Memory‘s are just a blast of a the past that we knew wasn’t gonna last. Now we’re stuck walking around with masks, bodies are piling up fast. We never even anticipated the crash, just to be a little vague it’s almost like a brand new plague coming down to incinerate what was the trash and maybe make us learn from the past. Mabey we can fix the mistakes that we made or is it too late who’s to say, I hate to say. We just need to grasp on to a future that’s gonna last. Our Guidance was off all for what cost The inevitable has brought us to this feeling of distraught. Caught up in this poison this virus This plague what a waste what a waste now take haste and take heed and forget about all the greed and pride that we don’t need. All these suffering self-esteem‘s all these lost dreams all these tossed down schemes. This demonstration has put us on a new destination and I’ve been evaluating this stimulating incriminating temptation of seduction and all this corruption what an assumption. What is our major Malfunction, Visions abroad were the wrong visions that were sought, We just need one pure thought. With the spilt milk keeping us distracted and we were distracted by our thoughts the roots of evil were brought, our souls were bought, Caught up in everything we wanted not looking at what we got. Grass is always greener on the other side, but it’s not. Now the lessons we are going to be taught. We’re on the front lines we’re all waiting for the divine are questions have all been forgot, maybe it’s a good time now we need to find a valuable future. A Destination that’s mature and I’m sure that we all are just waiting for the cure not just for the pandemic but for the past mistakes that we made. Shame shame who’s to blame it was never a game and what we did was drive ourselves insane and put ourselves through pain. No valuable gain no refrain and everyone Wild no one being tamed it’s definitely not the same and in this moment no one is looking for the fame. The hesitations are even in our conversations all this segregation all these drawn out manifestations. I bid you salutations, all this useless information, tormented demonstrations. There’s a killer out there on the hunt let’s just be blunt if we don’t Triumph then inevitably we will be lunch just a hunch. Its all just a bunch of minuscule runts a enemy we can’t even use our guns. What’s so alarming is normally we win with numbers unite we stand separated we fall but it’s quite the opposite for this battle for us all because if we unite then we run the risk of catching this pandemic death and yes death is what it brings with. Lets all make a wish and stick with fixing all of this. Lets not forget remind ourselves of what we did and how close we came to the end. Let’s not be hypocrites and work out our hypothesis. Lets all pray to our gods and goddesses and then go ahead and hold my beer and watch this. Lets all throw fit because it’s a trip what do we atone for. Was the out of proportion blown. Give me a second trying to find my lost buried bone. Honing in roaming again startled you shouldn’t have been no fear we will win. It may look grim we just need to trim the brim of our exclusive hindrance. Lets be a little generous And just give a little tenderness get back to the center of all of this. Take a good look we know the answers we have the questions and in the end what I see is this top of the hill us again we win.